MrScorpio
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Mon Jul-11-05 03:45 PM
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For Bullwinkle925 - Some Stones! |
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19TH NERVOUS BREAKDOWN
You’re the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs. Center of a crowd, talking much too loud Running up and down the stairs. Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years. And though you’ve tried you just can’t hide Your eyes are edged with tears.
You better stop Look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown.
When you were a child You were treated kind But you were never brought up right. You were always spoiled with a thousand toys But still you cried all night. Your mother who neglected you Owes a million dollars tax. And your father’s still perfecting ways of making ceiling wax.
You better stop, look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nilne-teenth nervous breakdown.
Oh, who’s to blame, that girl’s just insane. Well nothing I do don’t seem to work, It only seems to make matters worse. oh please.
You were still in school When you had that fool Who really messed your mind. And after that you turned your back On treating people kind. On our first trip I tried so hard to rearrange your mind. But after while I realized you were disarranging mine.
You better stop, look around Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown. Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown Here comes your nine-teenth nervous breakdown
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Kikosexy2
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Mon Jul-11-05 03:47 PM
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go find yourself "Mother's Little Helpers"...doctor please of more of these...what a drag it is getting old...
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MrScorpio
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Mon Jul-11-05 03:52 PM
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MOTHER’S LITTLE HELPER
What a drag it is getting old Kids are different today, I hear ev’ry mother say Mother needs something today to calm her down And though she’s not really ill There’s a little yellow pill She goes running for the shelter of a mother’s little helper And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day
Things are different today, I hear ev’ry mother say Cooking fresh food for a husband’s just a drag So she buys an instant cake and she burns her frozen steak And goes running for the shelter of a mother’s little helper And two help her on her way, get her through her busy day
Doctor please, some more of these Outside the door, she took four more What a drag it is getting old
Men just aren’t the same today I hear ev’ry mother say They just don’t appreciate that you get tired They’re so hard to satisfy, you can tranquilize your mind So go running for the shelter of a mother’s little helper And four help you through the night, help to minimize your plight
Doctor please, some more of these Outside the door, she took four more What a drag it is getting old
Life’s just much too hard today, I hear ev’ry mother say The pusuit of happiness just seems a bore And if you take more of those, you will get an overdose No more running for the shelter of a mother’s little helper They just helped you on your way, through your busy dying day
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Zuni
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Mon Jul-11-05 04:00 PM
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4. That is my favorite Stones track |
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that and "Under My Thumb"
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Burma Jones
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Mon Jul-11-05 03:58 PM
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Particularly Great on "Get Yer Ya Yas out"
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy 'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy Well then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No!
Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution 'Cauce where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No! Get down
Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Get down
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Mon Jul-11-05 05:29 PM
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5. Thank You Mr. Scorpio!! |
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You never let me down!! And, that is one of my favorites - you're a terrific lounge DJ.
:yourock: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause: :applause:
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